Luyện nghe bài hát Tales Of The Riverbank

Fourteen of working shifts
In early morning mists
Too tired to
The cornflakes on tongue

As morning hits the
You dream of all the ships must have been
A full of everything that it's not
And if your life's not meant to feel this
Maybe it's time for to resist

The riverbank could tell you
Of lives, ship with sails
were passed from fathers to their sons

Sometimes it down to you
The to protect the few
Unless you cross the your jobs are gone

If it takes a thousand days, never stop
Tell it a thousand ways, you'll be wrong

Not a word in the paper
like we've been out for ages
Maybe unions and players save us
But nothing on earth can break us

The to load a thousand ships
But willing can turn to fists
On lines emotions feelings overflow

A decent job for pay
To fight if the only way
The union says well tough on your own

If it takes a thousand days we'll stop
Tell it a thousand ways you'll be wrong

Not a word in the morning
Feels we've been out for ages
The and prayers won't save us
There's nothing on can break us